Enga mellom fjella

D cups dangling from the clothesline

I've decided to start rotating blogs, so if you can't leave a comment here, it is because one of my other blogs is the official "Blog of the Moment". There can only be one at a time and only the official one allows comments. A quirk ... but, hey, that's life in Blogville. So if you must comment but can't: 1. wait until you can! or 2. send an email, please.

I have made my first entries in two other blogs:

"Watt's Gnus"   [18+] by Kåre Enga in Montana
"Nurture your Nature"   [13+] by Kåre Enga in Montana

ME:

Slight headache and still paralyzed about doing anything. Did write 4 poems though! I hope that makes Thomas happy. Speaking of which ... Thomas and susanL have news ... good news. Go visit their blogs!

POEM:

Y'all know how much I do not like the color pink ... but it seems appropriate:

D cups dangling from the clothesline

He washes her best brazier by hand,
squeezing soap between his fingers,
he figures this is what she'd want,
hangs her D cups pin by pin.

Ecru lace embraces breezes,
waves between blue shirts and blouses,
parentheses that bracket cloud and sunshine,
D cups dangling from the clotheslines.

The pets are fed, the children too;
the house swept clean from stem to stern,
he makes the bed; there's shopping to do
as D cups dry beneath the moon.

She'll come tomorrow from the hospice,
one breast less, her wig askew;
the house is ready, nothing to do,
but take down D cups from the clothesline.

© 2008 Kåre Enga [165.115] 2008-06-16

I did not expect to write a Pink Ribbon poem today. My Muse is having the last guffaw!

A bouquet for anyone who has ever had this experience in any way, shape or form.

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